“Life asked Death ‘Death, why do people love me but hate you?’ Death responded ‘Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth.”

Never apologize for your art.

Magic. I draw with silver and it turns red.

Joy, love, freedom, happiness, laughter. That’s what it is. And if you just experience joy sitting there and meditating for an hour, by golly, do that.

Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about its own things. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble. Matthew : .

I’m not evil, I’m just very creative.

Don’t run from the police, my uncle had always joked when we’d watched Cops years ago. You’ll only go to jail tired.

Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap.

Sweat is magic. Cover yourself in it daily to grant your wishes.

Curving back within myself I create again and again.

The Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still.

Her soul belongs to words and books. Every time she reads, she is home.

Go the extra mile. It’s never crowded.

When things don’t happen right away, just remember: it takes months to build a Rolls-Royce and just hours to build a Toyota.

Those who can, do. Those who can’t, criticize.

And if the blind lead the blind, both shall fall into the ditch.

SORE TODAY, STRONG TOMORROW.